Lying on the railing of the small stone bridge, looking at the gurgling water under the bridge, Wu Shan couldn't help but sigh again, which was really strange for a seven or eight-year-old child. It is too precocious to say that it is a young man. But the frowning and thoughtful look didn't look like pretending.

A thin child, Wu Shan looked at his own reflection on the lake. Finally, I was sure of one thing again, and I really crossed over. Maybe it's the type of poor receptivity, and it took him seven or eight years to confirm this.

By the way, his name in this world is Xu Xian.

Yes, there is no mistake at all, it is that Xu Xian. If the name is just a coincidence, then he lives in Qiantang County, his parents died when he was a child, and he was raised by an older sister. These resumes can completely dispel Xu Xian's last bit of suspicion.

So the question that Xu Xian has considered the most over the years is: Will there really be a woman, no, will the female snake come to him one day in the future to repay the kindness of a thousand years ago, and then stage a love myth of ancient gold?

Xu Xian couldn't help complaining: "This is too bloody." While complaining, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and this smile uncontrollably expanded, turning into a laugh, a wild laugh.

"Ahahahaha!" On the small bridge, a little fart child was fierce and fierce, looking up to the sky and smiling.

Passers-by looked sideways, "That is the stupid child of the Xu family?" "Hey, it's pitiful, but he looks like a fool." "Yes, yes!"

Xu Xian's laughter turned into convulsions, and then he quickly fled from the scene of the crime. This child with a distressed expression, hiding his face and running away. It is Xu Xian, a famous little fool in Chentang County, who is a traverser, not only did he not leave a good reputation as a prodigy, but left the impression of a fool because of his abnormal speech and behavior. It is impossible not to say that it is the most failed traverser of all time.

But who cares? The Four Books and the Five Classics are really boring, and no matter how hard you study, you won't be able to win the top prize, anyway, my son will win the top prize in the future! The children are really naïve, and the ghosts want to climb trees with them, and dare to bully me to see that I don't beat you to death.

It doesn't matter how much you fail, no matter how down. The arrival of that person will change everything, and she will come to the world like an angel to completely save Xu Xian's life.

Thinking of this, Xu Xian couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, being a little white face is my fate!" Xu Xian, a child who has been determined to be a little white face since he was seven or eight years old, I don't know if he will disappoint someone in the future!

It can be predicted that if Xu Xian continues to develop like this, then in the future, when that fairy-like woman descends on the West Lake, after a thousand searches, you can see Xu Xian, who has been begging by the broken bridge for many years, pounce on him: "Lady, I finally waited for you, why did you come!" Then the woman in white kicked Xu Xian away, dropped two hundred taels of silver, and didn't care about the shocking world, turned into light and fled.

"Xu Xian!! little rabbit cub, where is the death, go get a bottle of soy sauce!" A loud roar broke Xu Xian's vision for the future. Xu Xian hurriedly wiped the saliva from Yiyin's mouth and said, "Obey, sister!"

Like the original plot, Xu Xian, whose parents died early, was raised by his sister. For this sister who takes care of herself, even Xu Xian after crossing is full of gratitude. Maybe it's because from Chengren's point of view, this gratitude is probably a lot more than the original Xu Xian. Although he is often angry with Xu Xian, Xu Xian has always been honest and obedient, and he is much more sensible than the children next to him.

Xu Xian, the soy sauce party, picked up the soy sauce bottle and walked towards the market. Towards another turning point in his life as a beggar.

The afternoon market is very noisy, all kinds of strange and pleasant cries are endless, together with the sound of wheels, poultry and livestock, constituting a song of worldly hustle and bustle.

"Selling pears, selling pears, crisp and sweet big duck pears. A loud roar came into Xu Xian's ears, and the straight shouting sound was unusually abrupt.

Xu Xian looked over, and there was a stout villager on the side of the road, and a big car was parked beside him, and the car was full of yellow pears. It's being sold. At first glance, he is a person who does not come to sell things very often.

At this time, some people on the side had already asked for the price, and the villagers dealt with it with a little restraint, but the price was not low. This villager has made countless aunts and mothers who have been on the battlefield for a long time and are very good at grinding their teeth and bargaining, and they refuse to lower the price no matter how they say it. was forced by these sharp-toothed old ladies to suddenly burst out: "My daughter-in-law said that nothing is missing." ”

The people next to him couldn't help laughing, Xu Xian looked interesting, and squeezed over, and smiled at one of the women carrying a vegetable basket: "Buy pears, Aunt Wu." "The two of them are neighbors.

Aunt Wu turned around and saw Xu Xian, her face tightened, and she smiled again and said, "Don't buy it, don't buy it, just take a look." With that, he squeezed out and walked into the depths of the bazaar.

Xu Xian was secretly amused, knowing that she was afraid that she would share her pears to eat. Although it is now a peaceful and prosperous era, it is not as rich in materials as in modern times, and this pear has a bit of a luxurious taste for these small people.

However, the pears taste luscious, and the business of the villagers is not bad.

"Go away, go away, don't delay me selling pears. The villager scolded loudly. It turned out that a Taoist had been wandering around the cart, just looking at Xiangli with blank eyes. It's just that he is in tattered clothes, and he doesn't look like a person who can afford it. The townsfolk were still a little restrained about these city people, and they raised their eyebrows at such a broken Taoist priest.

The villagers roared, and the Taoist priest stood a little farther away, but still refused to leave, just staring at the pears on the car. The villagers couldn't help but be furious and scolded.

The Taoist priest's face did not change, but argued: "A cart of hundreds of pears, and the poor Taoist only eats one, and it doesn't hurt you much, so why should you be angry?"

Xu Xian looked funny, his heart was worthy of being a monk, and his face was thick, but he was wearing a tattered scarf, wearing a wool shirt, and his face was old. At this time, the climate was cold, and Xu Xian felt a little sympathetic in his heart.

The people next to him also persuaded: "Just give him a bad one." It's just that the villagers are red-faced and insist on refusing. The crowd gathered in a large circle and quarreled. Some say that the villagers are stingy, and some say that the priests are shameless.

"No, I'll buy you a pear and invite him to eat it!" A childish voice suddenly came out, and a few copper coins were held up in front of the villagers in one small hand.

Someone who knew him next to him grabbed his hand and scolded: "Xu Xian, when did you get out, is it easy for your sister to get these money? But he saw the soy sauce bottle in Xu Xian's hand.

Xu Xian broke free of that hand and said, "I am willing, I don't have to worry about you." Xu Xian also secretly hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't bear it, this Taoist priest might not be able to survive this winter, although his family was poor, but a pear could still bear it. As he spoke, he picked a big pear from the car and gave it to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest looked at Xu Xian in front of him, smiled, and thanked: "Then thank you little brother." Then he said to the people, "I am a monk, I don't spare my possessions, and I happen to have good pears, please try them." ”

Xu Xian said curiously: "You have pears, why do you still eat other people's." ”

The Taoist priest smiled mysteriously and said, "I still need the pear core of the little layman to be seeded." With that, he munched on it. The yellow-orange pears were crisp and juicy, Xu Xian was greedy to see them, he hadn't eaten such pears for a long time.

If no one is next to the Taoist priest, he eats the pear, takes the core in his hand, digs a pit in the street, puts the pear core in it, and buries the soil. "Who is going to put a bowl of boiling water?"

The Taoist priest was strange, and there was already a large circle of people around him to watch the excitement, and those who had good deeds immediately borrowed a bowl of boiling water from the store next to him and handed it to the Taoist priest, who took it unceremoniously and then poured it down.

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw that the place where the pear core was buried slowly grew fine buds, slowly sprouted and grew, and soon it grew into a pear tree, flowering and fruiting, and bearing pears full of trees. The Taoist priest first took one off and gave it to Xu Xian and said, "This will be returned to you, the little layman." ”

Then, in the coaxing of the people, the pears full of trees were scattered, and the pear trees were cut down with a clanging clang, and the lush pear trees were carried on their shoulders and sprinkled away.

Xu Xian couldn't help but be dumbfounded, compared to this, those magic masters in his previous life were simply children's tricks. Although he knows that there are gods and monsters in this world, his future wife is a thousand-year-old snake demon. But the shock I saw with my own eyes was still difficult to eliminate, and I repeatedly muttered a sentence in my heart, "Is this the so-called immortal law?"